Monday, November 14, 2005

I spy love...

...in the proud voice of a husband as he praises his wife's patience with their newborn son.

...in the tender glance of another husband as he moves a comforting arm around his wife who cannot have a baby.

...in the warm words of appreciation and blessing for a song well sung.

...in the concerned prayers of boys and girls as they lift up their classmate whose grandfather passed away.

...in the firm hug of an old college roomie who used to hate to snuggle.

...in the wise words of a pastor, "Brothers and sisters, love one another."

2 comments:

  1. Just in case you spied love from me, it is actually me who is incapable of having children, not my lovely wife.

    But it certainly was love you spied.

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  2. Thanks for your continued honesty, it's an invaluable part of our community...

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